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Chapter 44 by Lone knight Lone knight

Don't move a muscle?

A look into her dirty mind

You feel her eyes open slowly. She reaches out with the **** as she wakes and you let your mind lie dormant. She will think you're asleep. She lets out a long moan as she feels her many wounds ravaging her body. Then a flash in the ****, she realizes she is laying on your manhood. She shoots upwards away from the tower of imprisoned meat and hisses in pain from the quick movement. Then there is a stillness, thoughts trace gently through her mind but you cannot see them without revealing yourself to be awake. You imagine her pain is forgotten as she admires your impressive cock. You feel her look at your face and you sense the shadowy hands of her power as she feels your mind. It’s too late to fake deep sleep so you instead project a vision of pure lust. You pretend to dream and her shadowy hands grasp it greedy. You feel her exultation as she penetrates your mind and feels your thoughts. Be she only sees what you want her to see.

Your imagination is powerful and your cock twitches as you picture it. She is impaled on your raging cock. Dripping pussy stuffed to the limit of pleasure. She groans desperately her long lean legs wrapped around your waist. Your strong hands moving her back and forth on your throbbing shaft. On your feet holding her up using her pussy as if she weighed nothing at all. Your dick keeps her suspended in the air its thick head rubs along the sensitive roof of her crying pussy. Her hands cling for your muscular body as you show her a pleasure and a raw physical power she has never seen. You imagine her cumming hard on you. Juices dribbling down your fat balls. Stuffing her with pleasure and pounding as her orgasm continues.

You feel her spike with lust. Your cock jumps in your pants. Malora runs her hands down your abs and towards your cock. She feels its thickness and length. Her lust is radiating from her through the ****. It's powerful maybe even more powerful than yours. She is imagining something. Something that makes her lick her lips and fills her plump pussy with juices. You have to see what she is imagining. You can't resist, and your cock is doing the thinking for you.

You reach into her mind. She realizes your awake but it's too late, you see her fantasy. She is on her knees naked. Slender body rippling with heat, power, and hunger. Skin glistening with sweat, chest heaving, nipples hard, eyes up. Her pussy is red and throbbing, open slightly and recovering from a long and powerful fucking. She drips onto the floor her pussy overflowing with pleasure as her favorite part comes.

A fat cock slaps into her eager face. It’s big but not as big as yours with a flat head, it looks like a bulldozer and to her, it is an object of worship. And by the **** does she worship. She lunges into it, squeezing her thin lips around it and massaging the gigantic balls that dangle beneath. She wants the seed in those balls so badly. The taste of her own cum on the cock drives her wild and one of her hands plunges towards her pussy. As she begins to frantically finger herself she looks up lovingly. Then impales herself on the cock. In an almost impossible display of distention, her slim neck is filled with this wide dick. She fucks her own mouth with horny desperation. She is fast approaching orgasm and she is **** for her master to cum in her willing mouth. You realize then this is not fantasy this is a memory. No wonder she was bitter talking about her former master. They were lovers, and now the cock she worshiped is gone. He was killed by the Jedi. With a flash of excitement, you are brought back to reality and you feel her attention still on you. One of her hands is grasping at your shaft. You open your eyes to see her looking right at you.

Time to make dreams come true?

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